paroles de chanson Pay Me (Acapella) - Styles Of Beyond feat. Four Zone
Pay
Me
from
Megadef
1 (Tak)
Yeah
Uh
huh
I
remember
forever
What
I
would
do
to
get
better
When
I
was
cruising
Winnetka
That's
when
the
crew
was
together
We
use
the
music
to
severe
ties
For
the
people
in
disguise
Nevermind
never
stop
Never
look
back
doe
Just
keep
on
going
right
So
that's
what
I
did
When
I
got
up
in
the
crib
Just
writing,
split
my
wig
Hmmm
Can't
even
think,
got
a
block,
I'm
stuck
So
I
had
to
turn
around
and
dig
Reach,
reach
Pull
out
something
I
don't
even
know
why
the
beat
keep
bumping
Round
and
round
we
go
Pound
the
ground
below
Sound
of
every
function
Here
it
is
Turn
it
up
That's
what
I
like
When
I'm
on
stage
live
And
rap
in
the
mic
And
the
people
in
the
front
When
they
clap
when
you
hype
And
those
that
smoke
When
packing
the
pipe
That's
tight
Aight
so
Never
know
when
you
might
just
blow
So
I
had
to
put
it
down
in
a
song
With
Styles
of
Beyond
And
that's
how
the
night
goes
Uh
(4-Zone
and
Ryu)
You
want
that
shit
but
not
for
free
We
don't
checks
or
property
So
pop
that
mess
but
not
with
me
Unless
you
got
that
proper
fee
And
if
you
can't
come
up
with
it
I
can't
make
impulse
purchases
And
blow
my
dough
on
kicks
and
shit
It's
all
your
fault
I'll
make
you
pay
you
gotta
Problem
with
the
sound
now
Fuck
you
pay
me
I'ma
put
you
underground
now
Fuck
you
pay
me
If
the
club
burn
down
mother
Fuck
you
pay
me
Ten
bucks
a
thirty
thou
now
Fuck
you
pay
me
2 (Ryu)
You
want
it
free
I
don't
agree
I'm
not
a
rookie
now
So
fuck
your
benefit
show
If
you
getting
thirty
thou
This
ain't
a
song
about
A
pimp
and
a
ho
it's
about
Getting
what's
owed
And
putting
food
in
your
mouth
Check
it
out
Shit
don't
quit
When
the
clock
is
off
Get
my
chips
Dawn
and
dark
Get
dough
all
day
Whether
right
or
wrong
gotta
Gotta
get
paid
like
a
normal
job
Eh,
no
checks
no
cash
No
risk,
no
tax
Okay
let's
go
we
got
Promoters
so
demonic
Don't
wanna
blow
no
chronic
I'm
about
to
fucking
vomit
Eh,
eh
you
wanna
free
Mumia
then
fine
But
not
on
my
time
punk
You
gotta
be
out
your
mind
I'm
bringing
all
the
heads
And
watch
the
crowds
Hands
up
amd
they
screaming
out
Styles,
Styles,
Styles
(4-Zone
and
Tak)
You
want
that
shit
but
not
for
free
We
don't
checks
or
property
So
pop
that
mess
but
not
with
me
Unless
you
got
that
proper
fee
And
if
you
can't
come
up
with
it
I
can't
make
impulse
purchases
And
blow
my
dough
on
kicks
and
shit
It's
all
your
fault
I'll
make
you
pay
you
gotta
When
you've
been
around
in
a
while
But
you
ain't
getting
paid
And
people
bite
your
style
You
want
that
shit
but
not
for
free
You
wanna
get
a
check
with
no
respect
And
all
they
do
is
smile
We
don't
take
checks
or
property
When
you
give
it
up
Say
what
the
fuck
and
change
the
radio
dial
So
pop
that
mess
but
not
with
me
When
I'm
finally
getting
paid
And
I'm
up
in
the
game
And
that's
what
made
me
go
wild
Unless
you
got
that
proper
fee
3 (4-Zone)
I
feed
you
See
what's
the
difference
Hear
fist
to
bone
Today's
topic
Fake
ass
Pimps
shoulda
say
Niggas
who
think
they
Better
things
Butter
things
She
say
she
say
huh
Player
your
mising
Upon
another
horizon
Choking
on
your
pre
paid
Verizon
High
as
a
kite
Trying
to
pimp
hoes
But
you
ain't
gaming
them
right
I'd
be
the
first
to
say
I
ain't
pimping
Just
got
a
little
juice
dripping.
Come
through
for
occasional
hitting
Then
leave
with
no
bullshitting
Cause
it
makes
no
sense
to
me
When
you
make
up
fantasies
First
thing
Gotta
get
a
notch
on
your
side
now
bum
Cigarette
burns
on
a
thigh's
weak
end?
All
good
ain't
gold
All
gold
ain't
good
Better
get
it
right
All
ya'll
ain't
paying
Just
sitting
by
the
phone
late
at
night
(4-Zone)
You
want
that
shit
but
not
for
free
We
don't
checks
or
property
So
pop
that
mess
but
not
with
me
Unless
you
got
that
proper
fee
And
if
you
can't
come
up
with
it
I
can't
make
impulse
purchases
And
blow
my
dough
on
kicks
and
shit
It's
all
your
fault
I'll
make
you
pay
you
gotta
Outro
(Jay
Perez)
Oh
hey
guys
what's
up
This
is
Jay
Perez
I
organize
events
I'...
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